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DEATH NATURE- -
Death Nature
Oh, how I love nature’s death;
As the season takes it rest;
Taking of its last thread of breath
Alas, climate changes jest;
It’s in death nature floral greenery fades away;
In death nature grounds struck at heart bay;
Death nature’s fallen silence leafs blown away;
In death nature tiny animals run as prey;
And what of those distances;
While also within the instances;
Things are changing,
Rearranging;
Grasses no longer growing its own kind;
Hair whispers also in the wind;
Colorful with fades of browns yellow’s orange chard;
It’s in death nature beautiful the bed death spread yards;
Orchid planted paling segments;
Dried out folding sunflowers knell bent;
Glazed now by such frosty dew;
Dying months approach us what's left;
Death so now suddenly as blue;
Dark in the ways of nature’s death;
It’s in death nature birds, seek sanctuary down the southern ties;
In death nature fathomless, are the insect creatures;
In death nature breathless is the winds that move;
In death nature Death called winter death season features,;
When everything green turns black and blue;
Dark is the ways of nature’s death this is the reason;
Green, no longer drained of color resides;
In this death nature Death calls winter death season;
2/26/20
Copyright ©
James Edward Lee Sr.
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